Chapter 238 The prince of the enemy country became my foreign wife (8)
00985 Emperor's Son System: [Opening dream transmission, target is Northern Dan Crown Prince Yuwen Chengye. 】
She felt sleepy.
Sleepy.
Slowly fell asleep.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already in his dream. He didn't know what he would dream about this time.
It was night in his dream, and she glanced at it and it was still raining.
He raised his eyes and looked around, seeing shadows of trees dancing and mist in the distance.
There seemed to be a courtyard in front of her. The main place she was in was a corridor, and there was a pillar on her right. This is not the most important thing. What is important is that the courtyard in front of you is decorated with lights and colorful decorations, which looks very festive.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Xianyun couldn't help but complain. "What kind of dream did he have? It's so festive. It looks like a wedding scene."
00985 Emperor’s Childbirth System: [Host Yuwen Chengye is in front. 】
"I gonna go see."
She responded and walked over not far away.
I only heard a familiar voice speak again.
"Took him down for burial."
In his sight, he saw a slender man wearing a red wedding dress embroidered with gold python patterns. This is not the main thing. At this time, there was a woman lying on the ground under his feet. The blood on his face was such that he couldn't see his face or what he looked like. But this scene, and the atmosphere at night makes it look like a ghost bride.
I dream about killing my wife.
So he was having a nightmare!
Soon someone took the dead bride away.
It's still raining.
Yuwen Chengye stood silently in the rain without saying a word.
Perhaps sensing Jiang Xianyun's presence, he looked sideways. He saw someone standing in the corridor not far in front of him, and he looked over. He saw her smiling slightly and leaning on the fence, looking at him leisurely.
His eyes fell on her. She was so frail and frail that every time he saw her, he thought she was short-lived.
Yuwen Chengye frowned slightly.
Maybe it was an accident why she appeared here again. He didn't know her, he had only met her a few times, and he didn't even know her name. Why would she appear in his mansion now.
"It's you?"
He spoke in a low voice with a hint of doubt in his voice.
Jiang Xianyun shouldn't have appeared in his dream in the first place. It was normal for him to feel strange deep inside because he was an intruder from outside.
At this time, Jiang Xianyun leaned against the railing of the corridor with his hands.
When she heard him speak, she waved to him with a smile in her eyes as a greeting.
"It's raining, what are you doing standing there in the rain? Be careful of getting cold."
Maybe it was because Yuwen Chengye's expression became colder when he saw her talking, and he felt that it shouldn't be like this.
"Why are you here? Who sent you here for what purpose?"
The vigilance is quite high.
Jiang Xianyun put her finger on her lips and bit her fingertip lightly. She raised her eyes and gave him a very obedient look. "Then what do you think my purpose is?"
Yuwen Chengye's face turned cold.
"I don't want to know."
"Now disappear from my sight."
Jiang Xianyun: "Master, why are you so cruel? I'm here to tell you something."
Yuwen Chengye: "Then tell me."
"No, what can I say when you are so far away? I can only tell you about this matter. Come here."
Yuwen Chengye: "That goes without saying."
He was about to wake up.
Jiang Xianyun stretched out his hand.
"No, brother, wait a minute. I'll come over by myself. I'll be here right away." She grabbed the railing with her hands and raised her legs to turn over, but she fell directly to the ground.
"Ah, help."
Landing on the ground, she looked up at him feeling aggrieved. "Why don't you catch me?"
Yuwen Chengye: "I can't fall to death from that height."
Jiang Xianyun: "..."
Damn man.
She stood up and walked over to him. Yuwen Chengye is eight feet tall, almost meters tall, with long legs. She looked very short standing in front of him.
She stepped back a little and raised her head.
Just as she was about to speak, she heard his eyes falling directly on her face. "What did you call Gu just now?"
He even called him brother.
She's so brave.
Jiang Xianyun looked innocent, and she timidly looked up at him. "You are older than me. What's wrong if I call you brother? I will call you brother, brother..."
He stretched out his big hand and clasped her chin directly, using a slight force on his hand, "Shut up."
Her fingers grasped his hand.
"Oh, you hurt me."
His hand loosened his grip.
Jiang Xianyun touched his cheek lightly and said, "Why are you so cruel?"
Yuwen Chengye: "Stay away from Gu."
After he finished speaking, he walked away, his figure looking extremely cold and lonely.
Then he woke up.
Jiang Xianyun also woke up.
She turned over and nestled in the quilt.
I smiled in my heart.
He may be a little doubtful about life now, and must be wondering why he dreams about her several times. Demo, even if you think hard, you will never think that I can come to your dream.
Now on the other side.
The governor's residence.
This is the temporary residence of the prince of Beidan Kingdom.
In the room, Yuwen Chengye, who had woken up from his dream, frowned and was obviously confused.
At this time, he was sitting on the bed, wearing a cardigan and long brown hair hanging casually in front of him. The hair was slightly curly, adding an exotic feel to his whole person.
Yuwen Chengye bent his knees, put his hands on his legs, and put his fingers on his forehead. The thing he dreamed about clearly appeared before his eyes, and there was someone else.
He had a dream.
It feels so real,
how so.
I dreamed about that woman several times in a row.
Seriously, he didn't know her, they just happened to meet her twice on the roadside. Then there was an assassination, and people's roofs were lifted off.
Thinking of the dream just now, he could still clearly feel the delicate feeling on his fingers.
He stood up upset, grabbed a coat, put it on, opened the door and walked out.
Yuwen Chengye's eyes were slightly cold.
He didn't like things that were beyond his control. He wondered if someone had bewitched him, or if he was under the spell of ecstasy.
After all, there are so many people in the world who want him dead.
"Come on, call the military doctor."
"Yes, my lord."
The accompanying military doctor Lin Pingle was called up from the bed by the guards, and then he put on his clothes casually. He hurried to Yuwen Chengye's yard.
When he arrived, he saw Yuwen Chengye standing in the snow not far away, blowing the cold wind.
He hurriedly stepped forward.
"Young Master, I feel unwell. Please let me have a look. It's too cold outside. Young Master, you'd better go into the room first."
Yuwen Chengye responded lightly and walked into the room.
He waved and sat down, raised his hand and handed it over.
The military doctor standing next to him respectfully took his pulse, and then carefully looked at Yuwen Chengye's face.
Their prince's pulse is strong and healthy, and he has no symptoms.
Yuwen Chengye: "Is there something wrong with Gu's health?"
The military doctor took his pulse and stood up.
"Young Master, your pulse is strong and your body is in good health. I have not found any problems or illnesses."
